Written in Blood

She kissed me like it was the last time she would see me, that she would love me.

My heart had helium caught inside it, and my stomach wanted to explode with the panics it had.

Now she was gone. I became depressed as Lila pushed my hair from my face.

"I'm sorry," she said sincerely. And I believed her like I did when she said she didn't kill my girlfriend.

I couldn't stop the pain from entering my soul. Elise was gone; now there was a demon kissing me. The worst part? I couldn't let her go.